Rule of Wolves (King of Scars, #2)

by Leigh Bardugo

Love was the destroyer. It made mourners, widows, left misery in its wake. Grief and love were one and the same. Grief was the shadow love left when it was gone.

You can choose faith or you can choose fear. But only one will bring you what you long for.

“Better to get fat on information than starve on good manners.

“I find secrets are the most reliable stocks. The longer they’re kept, the more their value rises.”

Maybe I miss something I never had.”

It wasn’t love that had ruined her, it was the death of it. She’d believed that love would do the work of living. She’d let the thread fray and snap.

I will always seek to make it summer for you.